Meh.

My Dunkin Great One was not Great One enough for me this morning.

A wise friend told me recently that if I get back in the swing of working out, I'll have more energy.

Shit.

She's right. I've been swamped and not making it a priority. I'm eating like shit (but not gaining, whew!); drinking; and exhausted.

I "play" mommy for a few hours after work, catch up on DVR or online (note - this entails sitting on my ass) and go to bed.

Every single night, one of my children (or the dog) cries out or needs some sort of attention. This has been the deal since June 1, 2005. We seriously pay lots of $$$ to go away and SLEEP thru the night.

So it's wearing on me lately. A Lot. And I'm MEH.

Just Meh.

Bright note, tho?? My Aussie friend mentioned possibly coming to visit in September. Can you say SWEETBABYJESUS?! I'm stoked for that one. Smooches, CB!